swears she’s okay don’t need a witness to her feelings she watches them escape, the good ones get away so, cut and paste and the st-tches of her feeling unraveling this way makes her feel ashamed

all around her people stare as she slowly falls apart picking up pieces of her clumsy little heart it’s hard to know where you’re going when you don’t know where to start but that’s just life and that’s the hardest part that’s the hardest part yeah, that’s the hardest part

spinning off track hit the red and peddle black trying to make it pay but it can never walk away staring at his hand like it somehow holds the future wondering what went wrong wrestling the odds

all around him people stare as he slowly falls apart picking up diamonds, spades, clubs and hearts it’s hard to know where you’re going when you don’t know where to start but that’s just life and that’s the hardest part that’s the hardest part yeah, that’s the hardest part

it’s hard to know were we’re going when we don’t, we don’t know where to start that’s the hardest part that’s the hardest part yeah, that’s the hardest part that’s the hardest part yeah, that’s the hardest part

all around her people stare as she slowly falls apart picking up pieces of her clumsy little heart it’s hard to know where you’re going when you don’t know where to start but that’s just life and that’s the hardest part